Todos os capítulos de Make Me Yours, Mr. Billionaire: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Brad could only answer honestly, "It seems that Miss Moore didn't accept him. She only regarded him as her brother. Except for him, there were no other men around her. Well, except her son, but he’s a boy.”“I see."Ovan hung up the phone, glanced at Marco with a cold look, and then glanced at the Gallo family. "You can still tell me your request."After saying that, he stepped out of the Gallo family’s house, it seemed that he didn't want to talk with them any more.The hall was in a mess. After a moment of silence, Vinn recovered and said with a smile, "Fred, this—"Fred stood up with his hands clasped behind his back. He sounded a little bit displeased. "It's my son's mistake. After all, he didn't keep his promise. If you have any requirements, just tell me."He was obviously unhappy since Ovan was injured."Don't say that, it's common for young people to break up or get reunited. If we can't be relatives, we can still be friends. How can I ask for anything?" Vinn smiled apologetica

Ovan, who was tired, became cold after he heard Janelle’s words.He straightened up and leaned against the car, chuckling, "I'm here to see my wife, is that bad?”She frowned. How could he be so shameless?They were divorced!Ovan was still in a free and easy manner. "I don't mind going in and making it clear to your son. Our relationship—"“What the hell do you want?" She was angry. Was he a rogue?The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. "If you don't want me to see your son, come here."Janelle stood stiffly in the same place.She thought about it for a long time. Aiden was very sensitive. After what happened last time, he hated Ovan very much. If Ovan went in, how should she explain to the children who he was? Especially to Aiden who saw Ovan as a bad man.Ovan’s eyes were blurred. He closed his eyes, but he still couldn't see clearly. He said in a hoarse voice, "I don't have much time, and I'm running of patience."She moved her legs reluctantly. He waited patiently. Every tim

On getting close to him, because his shirt was soaked in water, Janelle could see clearly that his chest was wrapped with gauze.“How...how did you get hurt?" She asked, feeling a little at a loss.Ovan opened his eyes and stared at the crystal lamp shining brightly on the ceiling.He rubbed the quilt with his fingers.He just didn't want to owe Phoebe too much.After all, he had let her down.She had made many mistakes, but she was so nice to him.After all, it had been so many years.There was a little bit of affection between them.This kind of affection had nothing to do with love. It was morality and responsibility.Just as what Phoebe asked him.How could he afford to pay back what she had done for him for so many years?His long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly. He stared at her with a trace of seriousness in his eyes. "If I say I did it for you. Will you believe me?"Janelle’s lips were tightly pursed. She seemed to have seen seriousness in his eyes just now.But when she

Janelle’s attitude was very tough and she made it very clear. She would leave even if Brad didn't come.She was already angry about Brad investigating her, and Ovan even threatened her with her children. She was very unhappy, and now she was turned down by Brad.It would be strange if she had a good attitude.Hearing this, Brad didn't dare to refuse.He arrived so soon that he appeared at the door in less than five minutes. He must have been at a place not far from the hotel.Hearing the knock on the door, Janelle opened the door for him. He stood at the door with a forced smile. "Miss Moore..."She ignored him and turned back to the room. She pointed to the medicine on the table and told him how to use them and how much should be the dosage.Brad frowned. "What do you mean?"Was Ovan injured?"How could it be possible?It was obvious that he didn't believe it.Janelle had no time to talk much with him. "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself. I'm going home now."After tha

Mrs. Williamson’s words were very clear. If she refused, none of the shops would dare to offer her a job.Mrs. Williamson had a reputation in the industry. Other people in this field would listen to her.“Do you know what's in that box?" Janelle was very curious. What on earth was it that she would break the rules for it?Vera shook her head and said, "I don't know."Janelle sighed. Although she was curious, her biggest trouble now was to be asked to return to Chicago.She took the document back to the office, browsed through it, and knew the client's request in detail. She took out the drawing paper and the black pencil, but she couldn't calm down. She held the pen in her hand and didn't know how to do it.She rubbed her cheeks and asked Vera to make her a cup of coffee without sugar.“Didn't you rest well last night? I don't think you look well." Vera asked with concern when she came back with the coffee.Janelle held the coffee and took a sip. It was not that she didn't have a good